Two years into our marriage, my wife and I started the long-awaited 'country living.' In a mountain village where it takes two hours by train to get to my workplace in the city, we began our slow life surrounded by nature... During the moving process, I exchanged greetings with Mr. Ikeda, an agricultural worker who lives in the same village. To become better acquainted, I invited him to my home and hosted a casual banquet... But little did I know that this kind farmer was packing some serious heat...
